I miss my friend with Benefits. [Fm]

I miss the look you get in your eyes when you’re thinking with that primal part of your brain.  I miss being the person lying in front of you when that look takes hold. It’s burned in my mind, your eyes and that look. You gave it to me when we got high and you spun me in the chair, when you kissed me and whispered your intentions. That look that told me whatever happened next was inevitable and that you were fully in control. Those eyes assured me I’d feel every sensation. That my body and yours would dance with a rhythm you had already decided on. 

I miss your smell. Burying my nose in the crook of your neck and inhaling your soap and your scent. I miss the fire that sparks inside me when I breath it in. The feelings of contentment when your arms wrap around me, bringing me closer to that intoxicating mix that tells me it’s you. Your scent and the warmth of your body pressing against mine, making your intentions known loudly and clearly. Being kissed until the world doesn’t matter, that the chaos in our lives can be quiet for the moment. That we can focus on nothing but making the other feel good, feel alive. I miss feeling like there’s not enough time to express my desires fully, but still getting to try. 

[M4F] A forced school of magic in a dark low magic fantasy setting

Hi there!

I’m (35M) looking to find someone to create a long term roleplay/story in a dark low magic fantasy setting. I don’t have any names set, I’m hoping to create a lot of the world with you.

**— Plot**

This is a story of two great nations. One is known for being honorable and giving it’s people a safe place to make a living and raise families. It has a strong military and is known for it’s peacekeeping. The other is a cutthroat nation where only the strongest survive. They are intent on conquering and pillaging other kingdoms. Their internal politics is wrought with assassinations and coups. (You can think of opposites like Lannisters vs. Starks, Jedi vs. Sith, Atreides vs. Harkonnen.)

The two nations have been butting heads for generations. Their views on life are polar opposite of one another. They have been keeping each other in check for hundreds of years. When one over steps their bounds, the other rallies to put them back in their place. Until now. The cutthroat nation has launched a full scale invasion against the home city of the peace keeping one. After months of battle the peace keeping nation’s home is overrun.

Superhero Succubus [Femdom][fantasy][superhero][Succubus][BJ]

The smoggy air hung low over the city as The Ruby Avenger looked out at the community he was bound to protect, and the unnatural lights of the buildings in the dark night seemed oddly natural to him. His red suit clung to his muscular physique, the toned curves of his muscles standing out clear and hard against the tight scarlet fabric. His thick red gloves were snug over his masculine hands that rested on his hips, and the cowl over his face framed his square, stubbled jaw.

The Ruby Avenger had been protecting the city of London for years, all criminals and villains cowering in fear of his super strength, speed and graceful flight. Recently, however, a new villain has surfaced, a beautiful vixen from the West that threatened the peace and harmony that The Ruby Avenger had fought so long and hard to obtain for his precious city. He looked down at the abandoned factory at the edge of the city that had sat dormant for years. This is where his informants had told him the Scarlet Succubus had made her home. As he looked down through the skylight and the upper floor windows, dim light flickered and cast eerie shadows through the dark building.

How I’ve started playing with others [F] [Str8] [Fsub] [mast]

I don’t even remember when it started. Surely I’ve been playing with myself since I was a teenager but when did I start playing with other people online? Behind my partner’s back? I don’t know. It’s been at least a couple of years now. This is not my first reddit account and I’ve been playing elsewhere too.

I was always a little bit on the submissive side. Okay, maybe a but more than just a little. Somehow I enjoy being told what to do. Giving up control to someone else. As I’ve found out there are some sexy people all over the internet who like getting the control I want to give out. So far so good. But there was a problem. I was rather shy. I would never stomach the courage to post my naked pics online or record a video and put it somewhere for the world to see. Was always too afraid of being found out and so on.

The Greyarchive.

Hello all,

after feedback from /r/sexover30 where I originally posted I decided to rewrite this post.

In 1998 I took over the Greyarchive, a sight for erotic fiction, it had been bounced about for about a year free site after free site, the original person couldn’t continue with it, this is where me and my wife came in, she wrote stories too.

We split the site into three parts, the Greyarchive erotic (fantasy, paranormal, scifi, anime and superhero) which I would run, edit, upload to daily, the Goldenarchive which my wife ran (same genre but non erotic) and the Whitearchive for realistic based erotica.

From 98 to 2009 pretty much updated daily with stories (6300 actual story parts on file atm).

Don’t Burn Breakfast (A fundie fantasy) [mf] [punishment] [submission] [masochism]

Hi guys! The following is a story I wrote last night about one of my fantasies involving sort of religious fundamentalist themes. Trigger warning to anyone who has been in abusive relationships.

Additionally, I take commissions, so if you like my writing style or would like another example, feel free to message me. I’m very sexually experienced, open minded, and I have a lot of kinks myself, so you should never worry about judgement for your requests.

Anyway, the story part:
—————————————

I woke up about a minute from when my watch would have buzzed with it’s alarm: 5:29 AM. I was so used to being up early that my body automatically woke up at the same time every day on it’s own. There was probably some subconscious anxiety about oversleeping and not getting the morning chores done on time and the resulting consequences as well. I hurriedly hit snooze when it went off, not because I was actually snoozing, but to mitigate the risk of disturbing my husband, Michael, snoring away in the bed next to me. The alarm was almost silent, but I took no chances. A good wife lets her hard-working husband rest as much as possible.

A Raunchy Quarantine in the Woods [MF]

Becca and I met while working for a now bankrupt company. We chatted at office parties and I felt there was chemistry, but I’ve never been the work-fling type. She was an introverted and unconventionally attractive girl from a small town upstate who was really into hikes, farms, animals and things like that. We clicked over old music, mostly, and random things. I had fantasized about pulling her by her brown hair and clapping her thick thighs to some Sade a few times, but never made a pass.

After the company went broke, I figured I’d ask her out to see a jazz band we both liked. She was down. After the show, we had a few drinks and I told her I’d been meaning to ask her out for awhile now and that I had always found her attractive. She blushed, but shortly after that she told me she had this “other thing” she had to go to. I told her we should go out again another time but didn’t make much of it because I wasn’t sure she was interested. I was heavily into dating apps at the time and was used to the dating lottery.

Our last v card

It’s getting late and I’m starting to think about bed. I’m laid on my back with my feet up on the sofa,
watching the TV. It means I can’t see you in the armchair that you’re sitting in, kind of in my blind
spot. Whatever it is that’s on, I’m engrossed in it, because I haven’t looked up in about 15 minutes.
I’m aware that you’re there and you’ve got up to go to another room quickly before coming back,
but I haven’t seen you. The show ends and you stand up without saying anything. I’m thinking that
we’re going to bed, so reach down to the floor for the remote control. As I bring my head back up
you’ve walked over to lean over the sofa and fully close the blinds. Then I notice. You’ve stripped
naked and are leaning over me. That must have been why you left the room. How I haven’t noticed
or even been aware of this until now? It doesn’t matter, my eyes are transfixed on the subtle curves
of your athletic body now. I’m hard instantly.

The thick teen neighbor girl… With my wife! [MFF]

We’d always made remarks about the neighbor girl. She was cute, bubbly, a little bit chubby, and usually in a good mood. At first, my wife would make little comments about her looks when we would cross her path.
“Oh, she looks cute today.”
“What a sweet girl.”
As time went on, however, ever so slowly, wife turned up the heat on her comments. She admitted to having a bit of a crush on the neighbor girl. She would say things like
“You know, that neighbor girl doesn’t have a very big ass, but has great tits.”
“The neighbor girl, she’s got a nice thick figure. I bet she would be nice to squeeze on.”
As this progressed, it eventually got more heated. Wife would give me hand jobs while whispering in my ear about how hot the neighbor girl was. She would describe her to me while she massaged my cock and balls. Tell me about her perfect, youthful skin. Smooth, always slightly tanned, wrapped tightly around her thick young 19 year old body. Wife would tell me how hot it would be for her to watch me fuck her sexy Asian mouth. Rub my big hard white cock, that she loved so much against this young girls plump lips and tongue. We saved an album on my phone of her sexiest Instagram pictures to look at while wife jerked me off. Occasionally, when we were having sex, she would tell me to imagine it was the neighbor girl I was fucking. She told me to fuck her the way I would fuck the neighbor girl. I would pound my wife as hard as I could. I thought about the neighbor girl’s tight young college body, her big round tits and dark little nipples. I thought about her long, silky smooth, dark brown hair and how good it would feel to pull it while I fucked her from behind. I would imagine her sexy thick body jiggling while I held her down, on her back. Her tits bouncing. It always gave me such a good orgasm to fantasize about her with wife.

[MF] Fantasy fulfilled: got dressed up like a woman, then my girlfriend and I fucked a hot black guy

Last night my gf and I fulfilled our ultimate fantasy: I dressed up like a girl (see my post history) then me and her fucked a guy together. For some background:

My [25m] gf [25f] and I have always been pretty kinky, and I think it started when she admitted to me how many guys she fucked before we dated. We were hiking one day and she let her “real number” slip: by the time she was 20 (when we started dating), she’d already fucked “at least 90” guys. I guess I’ve always had a thing for being turned on by jealousy, and that really got me going. She’s very cute (short, blonde, and in great shape). We started mixing it into our sex life–she’d tell me about past guys she fucked while we were having sex. Over time that led her to admitting she still kind of craved getting fucked by a guy with a big dick (I’m pretty small).

At the same time, we were increasingly getting into her dressing me up for sex. I got makeup, I’d do my eyebrows, full body waxing–we’d really go all out and she’d peg me. Soon, the two fantasies kind of started combining and we talked about how we both really wanted to fuck a guy together. We both have a similar type: tall, muscular, black, young, dominant but still respectful of boundaries.